Razakel - Like Sad1e lyrics
(Verse 1) From The Darkness I Emerge Once Again Hell Sent From The Devil Here To Spit Wicked sh** I Cast Hexes And Curses; Lay Spells In My Verses Blaspheme The Lords Name When I'm Burning Christian Churches Down Can You Hear That Wicked Sound? There's These Voices In My Head And They Make Me Wanna Cut Throats Out So I Carry A Knife By My Side Cause I Was Always Taught That Murdering Is A Part Of Life No Lie, I, Like To Make Bxtches Cry And Scream I'm The Real Murder Scene Queen Listen Up Don't Ya Disrespect The Mistress Of d**h Is Quick To Shove A Shank Into Your Neck And Carve An "R" In The Center Of Your Chest And Watch The Blood Drip Drip (Drip) Drip (Drip) Drip (Drip) Listen To Me, I'm A Deadly Disease You'll Never Get Rid Of Me I'll Even Haunt You In Your Dreams (Chorus) How Bout You Shut The f** Up And Let A Real Bxtch Spit This Cause All You Other Hoes Are Too Afraid To Get Wicked I'm Here To Spread The Sickness Best Believe This I'll Stab You And Your Crew And Every Other f**in Witness No Competition, I'm A Sick Bxtch The Devil's In My Head And He's Tellin' Me To Do It So Goodbye, You Must Die I'm Like Sad1e In This Bxtch Stabbin Tate In 1969 (Verse 2) I'm Gonna Keep Stabbing The More You Keep Screaming I'm Gonna Keep Laughing The More You Keep Bleeding I Can Guarantee Your Gonna Die Tonight Don't Give A f** If You're Pregnant I'ma Destroyer Of Life And I'm Just A Reflection Of You Except I Do All The Things You Only Wish You Could Do It's True The More You k** The More You Like it So I'ma Murder Without Reason And I Won't Deny It You Should Try It k** 'Em All k** 'Em All And Write Political Piggy With Some Blood On The Wall Leave Something Witchy For Them All To See Only Through d**h Will They See What You Truly Believe Grab A Knife Take A Life Don't Think Twice Stick It Deep Inside Look Into Their Eyes Goodbye So Now You're Done Wasn't That Fun To Know You're The One Who k**ed A Mother And Her Unborn Son (Chorus) How Bout You Shut The f** Up And Let A Real Bxtch Spit This Cause All You Other Hoes Are Too Afraid To Get Wicked I'm Here To Spread The Sickness Best Believe This I'll Stab You And Your Crew And Every Other f**in Witness No Competition, I'm A Sick Bxtch The Devil's In My Head And He's Tellin' Me To Do It So Goodbye, You Must Die I'm Like Sad1e In This Bxtch Stabbin Tate In 1969 (Verse 3) Sixteen Times All Over The Body Rolled Around In The Splash And Got Myself All Bloody Nobody Understands Me I Get Off When I Inflict The Pain What I Call Psychotic Brilliance You Call Criminally Insane I Came To Show You How It's Done Straight From The Devil's Kingdom If You Wanna Come Get Some Straight Up Not Givin' A f** The Wicked Bxtch Of The Southwest Is Tearin' sh** Up Cause There Ain't No Other Bxtch Out There Quite Like Me They Can Attempt All They Want But The Wickedness Belongs To Me I Got No Mercy it's Kinda Like f**ing My Knife's Hard Dick; Your Body's A Wet p**y Cum For Me Baby Cause I Love To See You Bleed It Feeds My Need When I See You Suffering Believe Me When I Say I'll Cause Devastation And Every Other Bxtch Is A Cheap Imitation (Chorus) How Bout You Shut The f** Up And Let A Real Bxtch Spit This Cause All You Other Hoes Are Too Afraid To Get Wicked I'm Here To Spread The Sickness Best Believe This I'll Stab You And Your Crew And Every Other f**in Witness No Competition, I'm A Sick Bxtch The Devil's In My Head And He's Tellin' Me To Do It So Goodbye, You Must Die I'm Like Sad1e In This Bxtch Stabbin Tate In 1969 (Charles Manson Laughing & Speaking)